Tuesday, November 17, 2015

The MILF Camping Trip - An Adult Story

His bully was going camping with him and his big boob mother.....

It had been about 18 months since I had taken the school bus home.  My car was in the shop again.  My parents could not pick me up.  They were on vacation for the next two weeks.  I had the house to myself.  They left me some cash, and some numbers were they would be staying.  I looked around the bus.  I recognized a few kids.  I was trying to hide my face.  Being the captain of the football team, it was not cool taking the bus home.

I had about three more stops before I got off.  I was sitting in the last row, minding my own business.  I could hear these two nerds talking, two rows in front of me.  They were discussing some dumb SYFY show they both liked.  Then they started talking about going camping this weekend.  I shook my head.  I could just picture, Paul Schmidt and Gus Greenwald wearing there pocket protectors in the wilderness.  “Your Mom’s coming with us.” Said Gus.  “Yeah my Dad’s out of town on business.  He wanted to come, but can’t.  It took me forever to convince my Mom to go.  She said if I don’t bring someone, she’s not going alone with me in the woods.” Paul laughed. 

I listen some more.  They were both driving me crazy.  I just wanted to get off the bus and not listen to them anymore.  I had known both nerds since 6th grade.  They were in just about every stupid after school club together.  They always hung out together.  I used to bully both of them pretty bad.  Take there lunch money.  Pull down there pants in front of girls.  Whatever to get a laugh.  I started to let up my senior year.  I got distracted with football and chasing girls.

I was looking out the window.  The bus started to slow down.  I heard the stop sign sticking out the side.  I sat up in my seat.  My mouth began to fall open.  I looked across the street to see a very hot, older woman waving her hand at the bus.  Who’s fucking Mom was she??? I thought.  How did I not see her before?  In this neighborhood.

She had shot dirty blonde hair, above her shoulders, just below her ears.  She was wearing super tight white cut off shorts.  That showed off her curvy tan thighs and legs.  She was wearing a purple shirt that was ripped across the front.  My eyes went immediately to her large chest.  Her whole body shook as she ran in her small wooden heels down the driveway to the side of the bus.  She was standing on her tippy toes looking up.  Every guy on the bus was looking out the right side of the bus at his big boob Mother.

She had a huge smile on her face.  I could feel the bus move as the door opened.  A minute later I saw Paul Schmidt hug his Mother.  What the fuck was happening, I thought.  Why did I never know that Paul had a hot Mother?  I was killing myself for not taking the bus sooner.  Fuck, I might have been nicer, if I knew his Mom was so fucking hot.  She had the most curves, I’d seen on a woman.

Paul’s busty Mom must be about 5ft 8 in her heels.  In gym class we got measured at the start of school.  I was 6ft 4 and Paul was like 5ft 4.  He always dressed in a button down shirts and kaki pants.  I wore shorts and t-shirts all the time.  I fixed my eyes back on Paul’s Mom.  She had given him a small kiss on the cheek in the drive way.  He was looking around, wondering if anybody was looking out the bus.  My cock was getting hard.  It was now fully erect when she turned to show off her amazing ass.  It was so round and perfect in her white cutoff shorts.  She had perfect hips and a small waist, only made her ass look so much bigger. 

They started to walk toward his house as the bus driver shut the door.  I the felt the bus pull away.  I caught one more glimpse of them before we turned on the road.  I then got up to walk toward Gus Greenwald, two rows in front of me.  I had to ask him about Paul’s Mother. 

I quickly pushed Gus against the window, as I sat next to him.  “Buck!  Nice to see you again.” He said.  “Shut up.  What’s up with your friend Paul?  I heard you two nerds taking about going camping this weekend.” I said.  “Mmmm… Were going camping for three days, back late Monday night.  School closed because of Columbus Day.  You probably didn’t know that.” He laughed.  “Wow!  A smart ass.  I was going to punch you but today’s your lucky day.  I’m feeling generous.  I won’t embarrass you in front of everyone on the bus.  I just need you not to show up tomorrow at Paul’s.  Fake an illness or better yet, when he asks why you bailed on him.  Tell him I was going to crush you like a bug.” I laughed

“What ever you want me to do Buck.  Sorry about my bad joke.  Why don’t you want me to go camping with Paul tomorrow?” he said.  I smiled.  “I need to get out and enjoy the scenery.  See mother nature in all her beauty.” I said as I winked at him.  He smiled.  “Oh!  You mean checking out Mrs. Schmidt.  She struts around the house all the time in front of me and Paul.  We can never get our home work done.  We usually hide out in his room.  Could you do me a big favor?” he said.  I looked at him.  There was a big pause.  “Take my phone and get some photos of her.  Just don’t tell Paul.  I mean it’s his mother.” He said.  I quickly took Gus’s phone and empty out his wallet before I got off the bus.  He told me what time I’m supposed to be at Paul’s and what to bring.


I woke up early.  I needed to be at Paul’s place before 6am.  I packed a back pack.  Some under wear, some socks, couple shirts and two pairs of shorts.  I packed some flip flops and a big beach towel.  I put on some short socks, some black hiking boots and tan cargo shorts.  I put on a tight black short sleeve shirt.  I put some gel in my short blonde hair.  I put on some body spray and cologne.  I cut all the hairs on my body last night.  I left a small patch of hair above my cock.  I wanted to be like a boy scout.  Always be prepared. 

I borrowed my parent’s car and found a spot in front of Paul’s house.  I placed my keys in my front pocket.  I put my smart phone and Gus’s damn flip phone in my cargo shorts.  I put my wallet in my side pocket.  I reached in the back seat to get my back pack.  It took me awhile last night to find a sleeping bag.  It had been years since I used it.  It was now short on me; I washed it and dried it before I rolled it up.

I walked up to Paul’s front door.  I could not wait until I saw the look on his face.  I only knocked once.  I heard to door open.  I was looking down.  “Morning Gus.  Glad you here.  Wait!  You’re not Gus.  Buck, what the hell are you doing here?” said Paul.  I smiled.  “Nice to see you Paul.  Oh!  Mmmm Gus can’t make it.  Something came up.  He can’t go camping with you.  He said you need someone to go, or you could not go camping.  I was more than happy to offer my services.  Got my sleeping bag and back pack, I’m ready to go.” I said.

Paul was totally stunned.  He tried looking around me.  Maybe to see if I was joking.  It was his worst night mare, his bully going camping with him. His one fun weekend to get away from everyone.  “What???  I can’t believe this.” He stumbled for his words.  “Don’t be shy Paul.  Invite Gus in.” said a female voice.  I quickly walked in pushing past Paul standing in the doorway.

“Good Morning.  You must be Paul’s sister.  He never told me he had such a hot looking sister before.” I said.  She smiled.  “Why, thank you young man.  I’m not Paul’s sister.  I’m his Mother.  We were waiting on Gus to arrive.” She said.  “I was telling Paul.  That Gus can’t make it today.  He’s busy with his family.  He told me about poor Paul not being able to go camping if he did not have a friend to go with him.  I couldn’t let a poor friend down.” I said,  “Well that is so nice of you.  I did tell Paul he needed to bring a friend with him this weekend.  I’m so happy you could make it.” She said.

I finally glanced down to see Paul’s Mother.  She was almost bursting out her tight hiking outfit.  She was wearing small tan hiking boots.  She had on small pink socks that matched her pink finger nails.  She was wearing tight faded blue denim cut off shorts that had a few holes in them.  I could see she was wearing a black one piece bathing suit under her daisy duke shorts and oversized green/pink camouflage shirt.  She had the top three buttons on her shirt undone, showing off her ample cleavage.  I would love to get lost between her two huge mountains.

“Looks like your ready to go Mrs. Schmidt.  I love your outfit.” I said. She smiled again.  “Call me Kayla, Mrs. Schmidt sounds old.  Buck, will you protect little old me, in the woods?” she giggled.  I smiled back at her.  I finally heard Paul shut the front door.  He was still at a lost for words.  He motion for his Mom to meet him in the hallway.  Mrs. Schmidt walked passed me into the hallway with her son.

I stood in the living room trying to hear them.  “Mom we can’t take him to go camping.” Said Paul.  “Why not honey?  He seems very nice.” She said.  “We just can’t.  I don’t want to go now.” He said.  “Paul tell me why not.  I cancel my plans this weekend to be with you.  I got my nails and hair done to go camping.  Don’t disappointment me,” she said in a stern voice.   “Mom!  Buck is the kid at school who I told you and Dad about.  The reason I had to see a therapist.  He likes to bully me all the time.” He said.  ‘That’s good honey.  You can show him how good you’re doing now.  Maybe if you’re nice to him he will stop and be your friend.  This could be good therapy for you.  In fact this is a great idea.  Come with me.” She said.

I kept still as they both walked back into the living room.  “Buck… My son would love for you to come camping with us.  I think once you get to know him, you both can be good friends.  Now let’s move it.  We have a long day ahead of us.” Said Mrs. Schmidt.  I smiled as I walked passed a still stunned Paul.  I followed his Mom out to the garage.  She slowly pulled her mini van out into the driveway.  I tossed my back pack and sleeping bag in the back row of seats.  I then sat on the bench seat behind Mrs. Schmidt.  She honked the horn and then I saw Paul come out and get in the front passenger seat.

I looked up a few times to see Mrs. Schmidt checking me out in her rear view mirror.  We both made eye contact and smiled.  She was making my cock get harder.  I smiled more when we hit a bump and her huge tits would jiggle under her camo shirt.  I glanced at Paul a few times.  I could feel my leg vibrate.  I knew he was texting Gus about me coming on his big camping trip.  It took about an hour before we got to Big Bear Lake.

I saw a few cars, trucks in the parking lot.  Paul and his Mother went to the Ranger Station to let them know we were camping.  I watched Paul’s Mom body shake as she walked toward me.  I finally noticed Paul caring a canoe over his head.  Seems we would be canoeing to our campsite.  I just smiled as they got to the mini van.

“Ready to go Buck?” said Mrs. Schmidt.  “Yep!  I’m all ready.  Looks like were canoeing to our campsite.” I said.  “I thought it might be fun.  Get away from everyone.  Suppose to be a great campsite on the other end of lake.  No trails go to the site.  You can only get there by canoe or boat.  I hope your up for a challenge?” she said.  “No problem.  Why don’t you and Paul take the canoe to the lake.  I’ll bring down the supplies in the mini van.” I said.

Paul and his Mother turned and walked toward the lake.  It took me two trips to get everything from the mini van.  She had brought a ton of food and bottle water for the trip.  It was starting to get warmer out.  It was going to be in the upper 80’s later.  Maybe over 90.  I did not want to sweat.   Paul was already in the front of the canoe.  He held the sides as I held the back and reached down to help his Mother in the canoe.  “Such a nice young man, helping me get in.  Not like my son, who had to get in first.” She said.

I slowly put all the supplies in the canoe around Mrs. Schmidt and her son.  I then sat in the back with my paddle.  “Ok!  Paul start paddling.  Mrs. Schmidt…I mean Kayla.  Why don’t you just relax and let us row you to the campsite.  It’s starting to get warm.  I think I’m going to take off my shirt.” I said.  I pulled off my shirt.  I looked forward to see Mrs. Schmidt looking at my muscular chest and shoulders.  She had a big smile on her face. Paul was paddling like a mad man.  I just steered the canoe letting him get tired out.

We got about a quarter away across the lake.  I did not see anybody on the shore or on the lake.  I glanced ahead to see Mrs. Schmidt looking around.  “You can lay back and get some sun, if you want.” I said.  I was hoping she might take off her shirt and let me see her in her black bathing suit.  She turned her head back at me.  “Sounds like a good idea.  Might be awhile till we get to the camp site.  You and Paul don’t mind if I take off my shirt?  I just got a new bathing suit for the trip.” She said.  “We don’t mind.  Do we Paul?” I said.  He grumbled something in the front of the canoe. 

He turned to see his Mom take off her camo shirt and show off her new bathing suit.  She moved her hands around her body, trying to make sure she was covered and nothing was falling out.  I had a big smile on my face.  Paul saw me checking out his Mom and turned to look ahead.  He started to paddle faster.  I think he wanted to get there faster and have me stop looking out his busty Mom.  Kayla leaned back on some sleeping bags and moved around to look up in the blue sky.  My eyes went directly at her huge breast.  They were pointing straight up.  Her wall of tan cleavage looked right at my perverted eyes.  My cock was now fully erect. 

It tool all my energy not to drop my canoe paddle and whip my cock out and start masturbating to her huge chest.  My mouth was wide open.  She put her hands on her side make her huge breast expand and contrast as she breathed.  After a few minutes her big breast shifted in her one piece suit and now kind of flopped to the side.  I was not sure how the thin material was not ripping open causing them to spill out.  I quickly pulled my phone and Gus’s phone from my pocket to take some pictures.  I noticed we no longer had cell service.  The next hour we paddled, I was in heaven.  Paul was in hell.

“Land ho!!” I chuckled.  “Were here.” Said Paul.  I watched as Mrs. Schmidt pushed herself up to look at the campsite.  “Yeah were here.” She said.  Paul got out first and helped his Mom, while I pulled the canoe up the soft white sand.  It was close to 11am now.  “Kayla you should go for a swim while Paul and I set up camp.” I said.  She smiled.  Paul frowned. 

There was a small hill in back of the beach.  I decided we should camp on top of the hill.  I motion for Paul to follow me up the hill.  He started to carry stuff while I looked around.  I looked down to see his Mom taking off her hiking boots and socks.  Paul finally got to the top of the hill.  “Get everything out of the canoe.  How many tents do we have?  Two.. Ok that’s good.  Set the big tent over here and the small tent over there next to the woods.  I’ll leave you in charge up here.  Do a good job.  You don’t want to disappoint Kayla.” I said.  I knew calling his Mother Kayla was bothering him.  He had a bigger frown on his face.  “You’re not going to help?” he said.  “No!  You’re the expert camper.  I’m just here, so you can go camping.  Have fun buddy oh pal.” I chuckled.

I quickly walked back down the hill to the beach.  I walked up next to Mrs. Schmidt.  “I tried to help but your son won’t take any help.  He wants to do everything himself.  He told me I should go for a swim too.  You know Paul.” I said.  “Oh, he so stubborn.  Just like his Dad.  There both more a like, then you can imagine.” She giggled.  My eye brows shot up and my toes curled in my boots. 

I fell in the sand and looked up under Kayla huge ass.  She began to shimmy her hips back n forth trying to pull down her tight faded blue denim shorts.  She then twerked her round ass in front of me.  I heard Paul behind us groan, as he saw his Mother shake her ass in front of my face.  He grabbed another load from the canoe.  I took out my keys, phones, and wallet from my cargo shorts.  I placed everything in my hiking boots.  I took off my socks before I stood up next to Paul’s Mother.  She was waiting for me to go with her into the lake.

She reached under her ass to pull down on her bathing suit.  She was now covered completely.  The front of the one piece suit was tied around her neck.  He clung to the front of her huge breast and gripped the side of her small waist and big hips.  Her ass was just covered.  I reached down to grab her hand and noticed her gold, diamond wedding ring pinch the palm of my hand.

“How does my bathing suit look Buck.” Said Paul’s Mother.  “Maybe we should take a selfie and you can see.  I think it look really good on you.” I said.  I reached down to pull out my cell phone.  “You have such a nice phone.  My son hates taking pics with his Mom.  I never have taken a selfie before.” She giggled.  I held out my left hand out, and put my right hand around her waist and onto her hip.  “Smile!  Say Cheese…” we both giggled. 

I took two selfie’s with her before I showed her the photos.  “Very nice.” I said.  She had a big smile on her face.  I took two more from a higher angle showing off her massive chest.  She smiled again when she saw them.  “Can I try?” she said.  I handed her the cell phone.  She took 4 more photos and a lower angle.  She took one just under her breast look straight up between her huge breast and my smiling face.  “That was fun.  I think we should go swimming.  It looks like Paul finally got everything to the campsite.” She said.

I put my phone in my hiking boot.  A minute later she held my hand as we walked into the cool water of the lake.  The winds were calm.  The sun was over head.  It was really hot now.  I walked in passed my head and swam around.  I could tell Paul’s Mom did want to get her hair wet.  I swam around her.  I looked back at shore to see Paul watching us.  I then dropped my legs on the soft sand next his mother. 

“The water feels nice.  Thank you again for taking me camping.  It’s so nice to get away.” I said.  “No problem Buck.  It’s my pleasure.  I’m having a great time camping so far.  I wish my son would stop staring at us.  Oh!  Looks like he is going back to the campsite.” She said.  She reached up with her hands to hold my forearms.  I watched as she struggled to catch her balance.  A second later her huge breast finally floated to the top.  They readjusted in her bathing suit.  Her big nipples poked out the thin material.  I now could reach them if I was drowning.

She moved her head around.  The water was just touching the bottom of her neck and just over her huge breast.  We made some small talk about what I wanted to do after high school.  She talked about growing up in the Midwest as a kid and going camping all the time.  She even talked about Paul.  “I wish Paul could find a girl he liked.  He and Gus spend too much time together.  I don’t think either one has been kissed before.  Do you have any girlfriends?  Ooops!  I don’t mean to be so bold.” She said.  “No problem.  High School is different now.  Girls don’t want to date guys.  They just want to….mmmm hook up with guys.  Seems to be cooler to do that, then date someone long term.  Plus girls are into girls more now than before.  It’s hard for a guy to be a guy.” I said. 

“I didn’t now that.  I ask Paul all the time about school but her never says anything to me.  I’m glad we can talk and be honest.  Is there hope for him??” she said.  I smiled.  ‘You never know.  He might need a makeover and some new clothes.  He probably needs some practice before he gives a girl a kiss or goes on a date.  I don’t think playing video games all the time will help in this.” I said.  “You’re so right Buck.  He probably should practice before it’s too late.  I bet you don’t need practice.  I can tell you have experience with girls.  Just by the way you talk and carry yourself.” She said.  I smiled.  “It easy when you around someone who is so beautiful.” I said. 

We talked some more and after 30 minutes we walked out of the lake onto the beach.  I found my back pack in the canoe and laid out my beach towel on the sand.  Paul’s Mom squatted down on one side of the towel, I sat on the other.  Her huge ass touched my hip as we were still talking.  The heat was beating down on us.  Another 30 minutes passed before we looked around for Paul.  Half my cargo shorts were dry.  Kayla’s suit was still wet in the front and a little dry in the back. 

“I wonder what my son is doing?” she said.  I had been staring at her chest the whole time.  I noticed her nipples get bigger in her wet one piece suit.  They were about half hard from the wetness and the mid day heat from the sun.  I closed my mouth.  “He’ probably still is putting the campsite together.  I’ll go take a look.  Stay here.” I said.

I stood up and walked up the small hill.  From the beach you could not see anything.  You could not see both tents erected around the camp site.  The small tent could barely fit one person inside.  The other tent was big.  I could easily walk inside standing straight up.  There was a big metal pole in the middle, and two smaller spaces inside the tent.  I saw a big sleeping bag laid out inside the huge tent.  I saw a small sleeping bag inside the small tent.  I might rollover causing the small tent to fall on me.  Paul had dug a fire pit and put some wood inside the center.  He dragged two big logs for people to sit on next to the fire pit.  He had the food and water stacked near the small tent.  He had done a hell of job.

I finally herd some noise coming from the woods.  I then saw Paul walking with some toilet paper back to the campsite.  “Hey Buck.  Did you have a good time swimming with my Mom?” he said.  “Oh yeah!  Kayla is a very good swimmer and has many great stories about you.  I chucked.  We’ve been sitting on the beach waiting for you to come down.  She was getting worried about you.  I told her your fine.  You probably want to go hiking and be gone for awhile. Why don’t you get your back pack and come down with me to tell your mom you like to go hiking by yourself.  Kind of nerd meets the wild.” I said in a stern voice. 

I followed behind Paul back to the beach.  His Mother had her face turned to the side.  She was sticking out her huge chest toward us.  I could see Paul checking out his Mother.  A few seconds passed as we stood in front of her.  I cleared my throat and pushed Paul forward.  “I’m going for a hike in the woods, by myself.  I see you guys later.” Said Paul “Have fun sweetie.  I hope you will be back before we have dinner later.” Said his Mother.  I watched Paul head out to the woods.  I looked down to his Mother smiling back up at me.

“Maybe we should get out of these wet things?” I said.  “Here help me up.” She said as she put up her small left hand.  I helped her up.  She sighed as I stood next to her.  I picked up my back pack and the towel off the beach.  I grabbed my boots and shirt also and followed behind Paul’s Mother.  She had her hands on her hips and shook her big ass as we climbed the small hill to the campsite.  “Wow, my son did a good job.  I just love it.” Said Kayla.

I dropped my stuff next to the big log near the big tent.  I messed with a phone from my boot.  Kayla looked around.  She was all alone with her son’s bully from school.  I reached down into my boot to take out my phone.  I looked down.  There were still no bars for cell reception.  I was still on camera mode and saw her huge tits beside my smiling face.  I could feel my cock getting harder.  It had been two weeks since I masturbated.  I so wanted to bust a nut and get it over with.

“Oh!  I see you with your camera again.” Said Kayla soft voice.  I turned to smile at her.  “Sorry, I was just checking out our pics from earlier.  We might need some before after pics.” I said.  “Sounds fun.  Should we do the same poses?” she giggled.  “It’s a little to bright out here.  Maybe we should go in the tent.  I’ll open the side of the tent to let some light in.” I said.  I then pointed for her to go into the big tent.  She strutted over to the tent, as I unzipped the front and let her in.

I then unzipped the sides and let some sun in.  I walked around the front and walked in.  I gently zipped the tent back up, leaving about six inches of space on the top.  I turned my head to see Kayla behind me.  She then got on her knees inside the tent.  Her knees were on her pink sleeping bag.  I quickly got on my knees and crawled over to her right side.  I could feel her breathing had increased.  Her big ass was touching my hip.  I looked around inside the tent.  I saw a few pillows in the back of the tent.

I had my phone in my right hand.  I held it in front of us.  I clicked off a few selfies.  She kept smiling.  “I like this.  It’s so much fun.” She said.  I figured it was now or never for my plan.  Her son was in the woods by himself.  No way could he stop me from putting the moves on his married Mom.  Plus, my cock was turning purple from being so hard this whole entire time. 

“Can I ask you a question?” I said.  “There real.  That’s what most guys want to ask.” She blurted out.  “No!  I was going to ask if you were having fun camping so far, but that’s goo to know.” I giggled.  We both laughed.  “Yes!  Are you having fun?” she giggled.  I nodded my head “Yes!”  We both looked at each other.  “You are a natural at this.  Ever done any modeling?” I said.  “No!  I’ve been told by other women I should.  My husband and son tease me all the time about my body.  They say it’s to big.” She said.  “That’s a shame.  You would be good at it.  You have the perfect body and a great smile.  Your husband and son don’t know what there talking about.” I said with a stern tone.

Kayla’s bit her lower lip and looked into my eyes.  I turned to face her.  I still had my camera up and looked over the top at her.  “Let me show you how hot you are.  Take off your top.  I’ll turn my head.” I said.  I looked out the corned of my left eye.  Kayla had reach around neck and unloosen the back of her one piece bathing suit.  Her wet suit peeled of her huge breast as she put her hands on the front, trying to cover them up.  Her huge nipples poked out the top of her hands next to her thumbs.

I turned my head to face her.  I took a few photos of her covering her massive tits.  I then showed them to her.  She had a bigger smile on her face.  I motion for her to drop her hands.  “Don’t worry; these photos won’t go farther than this tent.  You have my word.” I blurted out.  She sighed as she removed her hands and her semi wet breast hit her skin.  She put her hands under her huge breast.  I took some more photos.  Her nipples were rock hard.  I could smell she was getting turned on inside the tent.  I was sure her pussy was soaking wet, and not from the lake. 

“Maybe my photographer should take off some of his clothes.  It’s only fair.  I should take some photos of him.” She said.  I handed my phone to Kayla.  I stood up inside the tent next to the metal pole in the middle.  I then bent over pulling down my cargo shorts.  I could feel my 9 3/4inch cock hit the cooler air inside the tent.  “Fuck!  I’m so sorry Buck.  Your cock is huge.  It’s almost twice the size of any cock I’ve ever seen.  It’s so big and round.  You must be very poplar at school, with the girls.” She moaned.

I motion for her to take some photos of me, standing naked inside her tent.  With my huge cock bobbing up and down, my hands on my small hips and hard ass.  Her hands were shaking but she took some more photos of me fully exposed inside her tent.  After a few minutes she handed me my phone.  I motion for her to take off her one piece bathing suit completely.  She stood up and pulled her suit completely off.  I then motion for her to wrap her leg around the middle pole and shake her big ass.  She started to breathe harder and let out a softer moan. 

I hit record on my phone and placed at the end of the sleeping bag.  I then walked toward Mrs. Schmidt.  She was bending completely over touching her feet.  I was directly behind her looking down at her huge ass.  My erect cock was sticking straight toward her.  She had her eyes closed as I started to smack her big ass with my hard cock.  I kept waiting for her to say “No!” or “Stop!” but she kept quite.

I place my cock between her soft butt cheeks, right on top.  It looks like a hotdog between two large buns.  I slowly fucked her butt cheeks as I put my hand on her hips.  She let out a huge moan.  I then looked down to the corner of the tent.  I saw a shadow from the outside of the tent, which was now inside the tent.  It was different than mine or Kayla’s.  I saw a back pack come off the person.  Then I heard a zipper come down outside the tent. 

Had Mrs. Schmidt heard this?  She was still moaning.  I quickly dropped the head of my cock from her amazing ass and pressed just inside her tight cunt lips.  She had a full hairy blonde bush but I eased my hips forward causing her to scream.  “Fuck! Yes! Yes! Fuck me young man…” blurted out Mrs. Schmidt.  I gripped her hips and slapped her big ass as I plunged my cock deeper inside her.  I finally got half my cock inside her before she orgasm all over my cock.  She could not catch her breath as I reached around to cup her huge breast, falling under her.  They were slapping together as I fucked her harder.

I quickly laid on my back and motion for Kayla to face the front of the tent as she backed her pussy on to my cock.  I started to slap her big ass as she started to fuck me.  I reached up to place a finger in her asshole.  She screamed so loud.  I’m sure the other campers across the lake heard her.  She took another ¼ of my hard cock before I turned her around to face me.  My finger prints on her ass were now facing the front of the opening in the tent.  I looked up to see two eyes looking through the hole at the top of the tent.

I then turned my attention back onto Kayla huge breast.  I started to force them in my mouth, making myself gag.  She kept fucking my cock and squirting all over the sleeping bag.  I was mouth fucking her breast and biting her huge nipples.  I wanted to last longer before I started to cum, so fast and hard.  I slammed my cock all the way inside her.  I held her ass down and her wet pussy covered my cock as I unloaded deep inside her.

After a few minutes she rolled off me onto the sleeping bag.  I quickly rolled over on her.  We started to make out. I kept kissing her as my cock kept getting hard.  Her eyes got bigger as she felt my huge cock come back to life.  I started to pound her pussy harder as I licked her huge breast under me.  I was slamming all my body weight into her pussy.  She kept cheering me on to fuck her harder and faster.  I rolled next to her and started to fuck her very fast from the side.  I had her huge tits in my hands as I slammed my cock in her pussy.  Just before blasting another load inside her.  She screamed and orgasm so hard, she shot my cock out and I spurted all over her breast on the sleeping bag. 

We took a long nap.  I woke up first and walked out of the tent.  I looked down to see some wet spots on the outside of the tent.  I walked over to get water.  I was still naked as I walked down to wash off in the lake.  I walked back to the tent to wake up Kayla.  I reached insider her back pack.  I pulled out a black thong and a matching black bra.  “Your going to wear this the rest of the camping trip and your going to do everything I tell you.  Got it? Or I’ll show everyone this.” I said.  I then showed Mrs. Schmidt my phone of us fucking in the tent... 

I walked out of the tent with just a pair of my white boxer briefs on.  Kayla mouth was still open from what I just showed her.  A half hour passed before she walked out with just the black bra and thong on.  My dried cum was still on her exposed skin.  She was so fucking hot.  I pointed for her to start making dinner.  A few minutes passed before I heard Paul coming out of the woods at the bottom of the hill.  He quickly walked to the top.

“Hello!  MMmmm Mom!  Why are you wearing that?  What happened?” he said.  I walked over and sat on the big log facing them.  Paul stood there as his Mother handed me a plate of food.  She then walked over and handed him a plate.  “Don’t ask so many questions, Paul?  Be nice.” said his Mother.   “Buck!  What have you done to my Mother?  You can’t bully her, like you bully me.” Said Paul.  He then threw down his back pack into the grass surrounding camp. 

Paul quickly marched over to my side.  “The foods great Kayla.” I said.  I looked up to see Paul’s face looking down at me.  I thought for a second he might throw a punch but he just stood there trembling above me.  “Kayla walk over there and pick up my other cell phone off my boot.” I pointed to my boots on the end of the log; the phone was facing the tent.  Kayla strutted over and picked up my phone.  Her big ass parted open exposing the black thong and her inner thighs to me and Paul.


“That’s Gus’s phone.” Said Paul.  “Why yes it is.  It may be a flip phone but it’s got a great feature on it.  It can record things and then I can send the video to my phone.  I just tap it, like this.  Now I can replay the image.” I said in a stern voice.  I then turned my phone facing both of them.  I turned on Gus’s phone before I walked into the tent with Paul’s Mother.  I figured Paul could not resist peeking in on his Mother, instead of going hiking in the woods like he said he was.

Not more than a minute after I zipped up tent to start taking pics of his Mother inside the tent.  Did Paul come up the hill from the lake?  He walked right over to in front of the tent.  He turned to drop his back pack.  He then unzipped his shorts and pulled down some worn out grey under wear around his ankle.  We watched as Paul started to jack his small cock, in his hand.  He lasted maybe 5 strokes before he shot a small load on the side of the tent.  I looked up to see Paul’s Mother face turn all red.  She could not stop watching her son jerking his cock on my phone.  It took him almost to the end of us fucking before he got hard again and came quickly on the front of the tent.  He then quickly ran into the woods.  I clicked my phone off.

“Looks like you enjoyed yourself Paul, almost a little to much.” I said with a stern voice.  “Paul!! Honey!! You can’t tell your Dad or anyone for the matter.” Said his Mother.  “I don’t think he is going to tell anyone about what happen in the tent.  I think your son really likes to watch.  Come here Paul.  Take off your clothes and lie on this log.  Kayla, go get me that rope over there.  Tie him up.  This is what happens to bad son’s who watch there Mom’s get fucked by a real man.  Bring me some bottle water too.” I said out loud to Mom and Son.

Kayla tied up her son on the wooden log.  I started a small fire.  It was getting cooler out and the sun was just starting to go down.  I grabbed two water bottles from Kayla’s hand.  I started to drink one and she started to sip the other.  I then grabbed another water bottle and finished that.  A few minutes passed.  I looked down to the front of my white boxer briefs.  My cock was semi hard.  I slowly pulled down my boxer briefs and held out my cock.  I saw Kayla’s eyes get big.  I saw her son’s eye get bigger.  With my free hand I turned on my cell phone to record.  Then I started to pee.  I thick yellow stream of pee started to splash onto Paul’s small penis.  He tried but his tiny cock started to get hard.  Kayla drank her water bottle and then another as I finished peeing on her son.

“When you’re in the woods, you have to go outside.  It’s your turn, here let me help you.” I said.  I pulled off her black thong.  She almost peed on my hand as she straddled her son.  She put her legs on the ground as she arched her big ass over his chest.  She put her hands on his small thighs and pushed out her bra encased super juggs.  “I’m sorry Paul..but I have to obey him.” She moaned over her son.  I smiled as she tossed her head back and began to pee on her son.  Some of her wetness ran down his chest onto the ground.  Some ran down to his small cock.  Most splashed on his chest and ran into his mouth and covered his chin.

Paul tried desperately to move on the big wooden log but he was tied to tight.  I grabbed his mother hips and pushed her wet pussy up and down his small frame covering her wetness all over him.  He closed his eyes when her wet pussy was inches from his mouth.  I could see her looking over her shoulder as I got around the back of her.  I placed my huge naked balls on Paul’s lips as I jammed my hard cock into his Mother.  She screamed.  He mumbled something.  Then I felt his lips all over my hard nut sack. 

Next I moved up and he had his tongue in my ass.  I reached up to place my hard cock in his Mother virgin asshole.  She screamed louder as I fucked her faster.  I leaned back with my free hand to record more of Paul licking my ass.  My cock was super hard inside Kayla.  I finally dropped my cell phone on the ground next to us as I reached up to fondle her huge breast.  Fuck I was close to Cuming.  A few minutes passed before my cock started to empty a huge load into Paul’s Mothers greedy pussy.

I got off Paul first.  I had Kayla reverse her position over him.  She knew exactly what I wanted.  She quickly put her heavily matted wet pussy on her son’s lips.  He wasted no time in cleaning out his Mother’s used pussy.  She tried to pushed her breast apart and see her son eating her sperm filled pussy.  I grabbed my phone and took some photos for her to see as she then screamed and orgasm on his face.  I placed my finger in her asshole and she started to pee on him again.  It was so hot to watch, I instantly became hard again.

I like to say we let Paul enjoy camping and not be tied to the log the whole weekend.  But I would be lying.  He stayed tied to the log the whole weekend.  Every time we had to pee or his Mother’s pussy need to be cleaned.  Paul was put to good use.  I fucked his Mother all over the lake and in the woods.  I lost count of how many dirty ways I could film her and fuck her in front of her son.  We made him paddle the canoe back, as we fucked in front of him in the canoe.  He took down the campsite and packed the car, as we fucked in the back seat all the way home.

I did honor my promise to Gus.  I brought his phone to him full of photos and videos of Paul and Paul’s Mother camping.  Turns out Gus Mom, is best friends with Paul’s Mother.  She heard about our camping trip and has requested that I go with them next weekend.  Gus’s eyes just opened.  He is tied up with the same rope from camping, I used on Paul.  He is tied up on the back of his parent’s bedroom door.  He can see my huge cock going into his Mother’s hairy pussy.  She’s never camped before.  I wanted both of them to get used camping with me, before we go.  Always be prepared.


Tuesday, August 25, 2015

Her Mom is a Prom Whore - An Adult Story

I thought my senior year would be a lot better.  I was the starting quarterback for the football team.  I only had a few classes this year.  I was set to graduate with honors.  I was still a virgin but things had to change.  I was filling out in all the right places.   I’d been seeing a new girl for the last two months.  I was even looking forward to going to prom this year.  But things can change in less than a week.

I’m standing under the bleachers behind the school.  Everyone was gone from the school but little slut Tammy and I.  My football pants are around my ankles.  I can see the top of Tammy blonde ponytail hair.  I was getting my first blow job ever.  I can feel her hot mouth open, as she tires to sucks my hard cock.  Slut Tammy as everyone calls her is an expert cock sucker.  I’m sure my hard cock not the first she had under the bleachers.  It might be the biggest she had.  She trying to deep throat all 9 ¾ inches.  I can hear her gag as she spits me out.

Donna my previous girl friend of two months wanted nothing to do with sex.  I tried getting a blow job, or even a hand job, but she refused.  I was getting no where with her.  My friends thought we should break up.  Her friends thought we should stay together.  We had a big fight on Monday after school.  Three days later, slut Tammy taking a huge load in her mouth.  She jacked my cock until I was completely drained. 

“That was yummy Buck, your cock is the best.  Can I see you tomorrow, same time, same place?” Said Tammy.  I smiled.  “Maybe, I might be busy.  Not sure what I’m doing just yet.  I just broke up with Donna.  Now get off your knees and go get cleaned up before we get caught.” I said. 

I watched slut Tammy walk away.  She kind of looks like a smaller version of Donna.  Both are short with slim bodies.  Not much meat on the bone.  I wish they both had bigger curves.  I just started being more attracted to woman with huge tits and a big round ass.  I was starting to have more fantasy about thicker woman with bigger curves.  Donna and Tammy were fading from my thoughts.

I started to jog toward my car.  I had parked behind a school bus, trying to hide from any school officials.  I did not want to explain to anyone why I stayed late after school.  I don’t think getting a blow job would be a good excuse. 

“Buzz! Buzz!”  I had just opened my car door.  I could see my cell phone on my front seat moving.  Who the fuck was calling me?  I quickly shut the door and picked up my phone.  I did not recognize the number.  “Hello!”  I said.  There was long pause.  “Is this Buck Kelly?” said a female voice.  “Yes…… Who’s this?”  There was another long pause.  “It’s Mrs. Bell.  Donnas’ Mom.”  “I’m sorry she not with me.”  “I know honey.  She upstairs in her bed room.  She’s not been herself lately.  She finally told me you both broke up a few days ago.  I thought everything was going good between you two.”  There was another long pause.

I started to shake my head.  The whole two months we were together I never met Donnas’ Mom.  She worked weird hours.  I did meet her Dad.  He was a nice guy.  He kept asking me if we were going to win every week before a big game.  I just brushed off.  I really never gave it much thought, why I never got to meet Donnas’ Mom.  Now I was curious why she called.

“Things happen.”  I said.  “Mmmmm… Donna and I have a great relationship.  We tell each other everything.  I mean everything.  Ever since she was little.  I can always get to the bottom of her problems.  I was just a little surprised, in what she said.  That’s why I wanted to call you.”  Now there was a big pause on my end.  There was no way her daughter; my ex-girlfriend would tell her mother everything.  I was almost speechless thinking of what to say next.  

“Ummmmm…” I mumbled.  “At first I was shocked.  Your both so young.  But I guess a young man’s hormones are just more active than girls.  They want more things in life.  I just feel bad for my daughter.  She is not taking the breakup very good.  She tried calling a few boys to go to prom but they already have dates.  She was so looking forward to going to prom.  Especially with a young man who is more than likely to be the king of the prom.” Said Mrs. Bell.  I was smiling on the other end of the phone.

“She tells me you are very popular.  All the girls at school want to go out with you.  I’ve even seen your face book page….” She said.  “What did you think?” I said.  I had to find out what she thought of me.  There was a long pause.  I almost thought she hung up on me.  “I think your very athletic, tall and handsome for a young man my daughters age.” She said.  I was still smiling.

I had to see how far I could go with this.  “What did your daughter really say about me?  Why we broke up?  I can believe she would tell her Mother everything.” I said.  I could hear Mrs. Bell fix the phone next to her mouth.  “I thought so.  She told you nothing.  I’m such a nice young man.” I said as I laughed.  She then just blurted it out.  “Donna said you two broke up because she would not have sex with you.  There!! Are you happy now Buck.  I can’t believe you made me say that.  I’m so ashamed.” Said Mrs. Bell.

I shook my head back n forth.  I guess her daughter did tell her Mom everything.  “It’s Ok Mrs. Bell.  At least you know now, your daughter will come to you anytime to talk about things.  Why did you call me?  To yell at me?  Are you going to call my parents next?” I said.  There was a short pause.  “No!  I just wanted to talk you.  I was a little mad at the beginning but then I remembered what it was like to be a teenager, with all those raging hormones.  Girls can be just as horny as boys at that age.  My husband and I met at college.  We waited till we got married a few years later.” She said.

“Buzz! Buzz!” I looked down at my phone.  Mrs. Bell was still talking.  It was a text from my parents, asking me when I be home.  I texted back soon.  “Mrs. Bell I hate to end our conversation but I need to start getting home.  I just finished football practice; I’m sitting in my car, with the keys in the ignition.” I said.

“Then I better get to the point.  I need you and my daughter to get back together.  Start dating again.  At least see each other until after the prom next week.  I know Donna would love this but more important her Dad and I would love it.  She is feeling so lonely.” Said Mrs. Bell.  “I’m not sure I can do that.  I mean….What’s in it for me?  What do I get?” I said.  What happens next almost caused my car to start without turning the keys.  “I know about raging hormones.  Her Dad and I just want her to be happy.  There was another very long pause.  I…I can’t believe I’m going to say this but, I will have sex with you.  If that what it takes” She said in a soft voice.

I could not believe it.  “You’re going to have sex with me?  You want me to date your daughter and have sex with you?” I said.  There was a long pause.  “Yes!  I want you to date my daughter.  Take her to the prom.  Then we can start having sex after you show her a great night at the prom.” She said.  “I can do what ever I want to your body, sex wise.” I said as I took a big gulp.  “You can not fuck my pussy without wearing protection and my ass is off limits.  We can do everything else.” She said.  I smiled.  “We’ve never met.  I’ve never seen you.  What if you’re not my type?  Send me a pic.  Take a selfie and send it to me.  Right now Mrs. Bell.  Don’t hesitate.”  I said loud on the phone.

A minute later my phone buzzed again.  I saw she sent me a picture.  I clicked on the photo.  She was maybe 5ft 6 with dark brunette hair.  She was wearing little makeup.  She looked fucking hot, wearing tight black leggings and a black halter top with little white polka dots on the front.  Her top was tied around her neck showing off her huge ample cleavage.  Her breasts were huge.  My cock was getting hard inside my football pants again.  She was very busty and had all the right curves on her sexy body.

I need to see if she sends me a hotter one.  The first was good but how far would she go.  “That’s not too bad.  I need to see what you’re hiding under that top.  Send me another pic.  Make it good.  I’m still deciding about dating your daughter and having sex with you.  Don’t disappoint me.” I said forcefully this time.

A minute later passed.  My phone buzzed again.  I clicked on her new pic.  My cock almost ripped my football pants.  She was kneeling on the floor.  Her two huge breasts fully exposed for me to see.  She was looking up to her phone.  Fuck she was hot.  Better than any girl at school.

“Mmm that is very nice Mrs. Bell.  How can I say no to such a pretty smile.  Today is Thursday.  I will start dating you daughter on Saturday.  I only have one class in the morning tomorrow.  I will be at your house at 11am..  Please pick out something hot to wear when I see you.  Make plans for your daughter and husband not to be there for the night.  Send them away.  Your body is meant for only one thing now, my enjoyment.  You do what I say and your daughter will be happy.  Before I go to sleep tonight, you will send me another photo of yourself.  Put on your best lingerie, I prefer red.  Then I know your plan is still on.  Also your paying for everything for prom.  I will see you tomorrow.”  Click!!  I hung up my phone.

I drove straight home.  My parent’s barley noticed me going to my room.  I took a long hot shower before finishing some homework and watching TV.  It was almost 11pm when my phone buzzed on my dresser.  I had almost given up on Mrs. Bell.  Then my mouth fell open.  She had sent me a very hot photo of her in the mirror.  She was wearing some tight red lingerie that left nothing to the imagination.  I wanted to stroke my hard cock before bed but I thought I would save a big load for her in the morning.

My first class dragged forever before I got in my car and headed toward Mrs. Bell’s house.  I was only wearing a pair of tan cargo shorts and a tight black short sleeve shirt.  I had packed an over night bag.  I left a note on the fridge to let my parents know I was staying over night at a friend.  I’m not sure they approve me fucking Mrs. Bell all night and sleeping in her bed and not at my friend’s house.

It was close to Noon when I pulled into Mrs. Bell’s driveway.  I quickly got out and walked up to her front door.  My mind was racing.  I was wondering what she was wearing.  I was also wondering if this was all a step up and the police were going to be behind her front door to arrest me.  I just shook my head as I knocked on the big white front door.

The door slowly opened.  “Hi!  Any problems finding the place?” said Mrs. Bell.  She was standing in the doorway.  She was wearing a black n white checkered short mini skirt with a big white t-shirt tied around her waist.  She had her hair in pony tails.  Her huge breasts were ready to spill out the front of her school girl outfit.  She was sexy but I wanted to dress her.  I knew I had to let her down.  She probably stayed up all night thinking about her outfit.  “I like the outfit but you can do better.  Show me to your room Mrs. Bell.” I said.  I took out my cell phone to click a few pics before I followed her huge ass upstairs toward her master bedroom.

:”Where’s Donna and your husband?” I said.  Mrs. Bell stopped in front of her daughter’s bedroom.  “They went to go see my grandmother.  They will be back late Sunday night.” She said.  I smiled.  “That’s a good Mom.  I might need to call your daughter later to set up a date, so we might get back together.  Of course that is up to her Mom.  Go inside your daughter room.  I need to look around.  Put your face in the corner over there why I inspect your daughter dresser and closet.” I said forcefully.

I watched Mrs. Bell walk to the far side of the room and face the opposite corner of me.  I walked over to her daughter’s dresser.  I started to pull all her daughters panties and bras and throw them on the floor.  I quickly found a small pocket size vibrator and a tube of lube to go with some batteries.  “I see your daughter might be just as horny as her future boyfriend.”  I said as I put the vibrator in my right cargo pocket.

“These bras are too tiny for you Mrs. Bell.  Donna does not have your size but this blue thong should do the trick.  Take off that outfit and put these on.” I said.  I watched her begin to strip as I walked toward her daughter’s closet.  I quickly found a small lite brown mini skirt that Donna would wear all the time.  I tossed it to her mother who was now standing naked in front of me.  She was facing the corner still.  I could see her big hairy bush from under big ass, between her legs.  She barely got the thong up her curvy legs and wide hips.  She struggled to get the mini skirt up all the way.  I could see the thong fit in her tight crack that was exposed from the tight skirt in back.

“Let’s go see your room Mrs. Bell.  You’re starting to look like the perfect nasty whore.  Stand right in front of your bed.” I yelled.  She smiled as I walked toward her night stand.  I could tell her side of the bed.  She had allot of romance novels on top of her large night stand.  I was not surprised to find a bunch of sex toys in her top drawer.  She had vibrators, anal plugs, huge dildos, and a huge white vibrator, that had a huge power head on the end.  I turned it on.  I then heard her moan behind me.  I could tell it must be her favorite.  “Mr. Bell not doing it for you anymore.  You have quite the collection of toys.  Your such a naughty Mommy.” I said.  She just smiled with her huge tits fully exposed to me.

I quickly walked to her dresser.  I tossed some big panties and huge bras on the floor.  “Let your hair down.  Also you need to find some sexier panties and thongs to wear.  I no longer want to see these grandma panties in here or on you.” I said.  She shook her head “Yes!”  I then walked to her closet.  I found a huge blue bra hung on a hangar that matched her blue thong.  I tossed it to her.  She quickly put it on as I found her a blue top to wear.  I grabbed a gold belt to fit around her big hips and tossed that to her.  I then found some high heels for her to wear.  She slid them on as I made her walk down and back to check her amazing body out.

“It’s a start.  Now you look even hotter for me.  This is how you should dress to impress me.  Take off all your clothes and come down stairs when you’ve shaved that pussy clean.  I like a good clean shaved pussy.  Don’t keep me waiting Mrs. Bell.” I said.  She smiled as she watched me walk downstairs.  I can’t believe she is really doing everything I say.  She must be super horny.  Her husband must suck in bed.  I was so hard.

I pulled up a bar stool in the middle of her living room.  I put her tan leather round ottoman on the floor near the bar stool.  I quickly took off my clothes.  I griped the side of the bar stool.  I could easily slide my hard cock directly into her pussy from any angle on the bar stool from the ground.  I was going to love fucking her newly shaved pussy.  I was almost going to start cumming without her help.  I was so horny and raging hard in her living room.  I was going to loose my virginity to this hot fucking MILF.

I waited for about twenty minutes before I could hear her bare feet walking toward the stairs.  “Go put your heels back on Mrs.  Bell.  I did not tell you not to wear them.  I said for you to take off your clothes.   Hurry up!!!” I yelled.  I heard her bare feet run back to her bedroom.  A minute later I heard her heels click on the floor upstairs.  She then quickly walked down the stairs to her living room.

I turned to see her eyes get big.  She looked down between my legs.  All 9 ¾ inches was sticking straight toward her.  She was completely naked and completely shaved between her legs.  Her huge breast shook as she strutted toward me.  It was now or never.  “Do you want me to suck it?” she said.  “No!  I’m tired of blow jobs.  If you’re good, I might let you suck it later.  I’ll compare your skills to slut Tammy from school.  She loves sucking cock.  She took a big load under the bleachers yesterday before you called.” I said

“Did you bring a condom?” she said.  “No!  I don’t like the feel of them.  I’ll pull out.  Don’t worry.  Plus I have two girls asking me to prom on my phone.  I might need to get back to them soon or later.” I said with a big smile on my face.  “Please wait….  My husband would be very upset with me if you got me pregnant.  He got a vasectomy last year and has not been the same since.  I need you take Donna to the prom and not those other sluts.  Plus you need to date her for awhile.  Do we have a deal?” said Mrs. Bell. 

I shook my cock up and down to say “Yes!” to Mrs. Bell.  She smiled, then assumed the position on the bar stool in the middle of her living room.  She sat on the barstool and moved her freshly shaved pussy to the front edge.  She then reached down her curvy legs and held her ankles and spread her legs open for me.  I quickly moved between her legs and began to slap her wet pussy lips with my cock.  She looked down between her big tits and watched me slap her pussy lips with my cock.

“You’re such a dick tease, with that big young cock.” She blurted out.  “You like it.  You’re such a big MILF tease.  Do you let all your daughters’ friends fuck this wet pussy?  You’re so very wet, Mrs. Bell.  Been awhile with your husband.  When the last time he fucked this pussy?  Has he ever seen it this bald and wet before?” I said.  She bites her upper lip.  “No!  He has never seen it with out hair and it’s been 2 years since he has fucked it.” She said.

“That a shame.  Now I know why you have so many adult toys upstairs.” I said.  Then she grunted very loud as I plunged the length of my hard cock deep inside her.  First she took a quarter of the length, then half, then three quarters.  I was going to have to work to get it all in.  “Fuck!  You’re so big.  Your cock his so fucking big.” She yelled.  “Big cock for your big tits Mrs. Bell.  You’re so fucking tight.  Fuck baby.  Your body is just made to be fucked all day.” I yelled.

Mrs. Bell turned her head back n forth and side to side as I continued to fuck her faster.  I could hear my cock spreading her wet pussy.  She was moaning.  I was grunting.  The wooden stool was creaking from her pussy being fully nailed by my hard cock.  After a few minutes I rolled her onto her left side.  I was groping her big ass and slamming my cock at an angle into her pussy.  I reached up with my free hand to maul her big breast.  She screamed then I felt her orgasm on my young cock.  Her whole pussy clamped down on my cock.  I Finally plunged forward and she took all of my cock inside her.

Then I kept fucking her.  I could feel her hot juices leak out her pussy and cover my cock.  I then felt a drop on my right foot.  I smiled and looked down to see her eyes closed.   Her fucking big tits were slapping on her chest.  I even slapped her big ass cheeks to hear her scream.  I thought I might have a little control.  But it was my first time; I lasted longer than I thought.  I saw her eyes open very quickly and her mouth drop open.  She said something but all I kept doing was pumping my big load deep inside her wet pussy.

I finally pulled out causing a big suction noise to let loose in her living room.  She jumped off the stool and started to jump up and down.  She used her finger on her cream stuffed pussy to take some of my hot sperm out.  At first she had a worried look on her face.  Ten minutes later after licking her fingers, she was on all fours feeding my cock back into her used pussy.  Then she had me sit on her ottoman next to the bar stool.  She fed her big tits in my mouth as she fucked me faster than before.  The 2nd time I orgasm.  Took about thirty minutes of non stop fucking.  This time she pulled out my cock and took a big load on her face.

Friday was kind of a blur.  I fucked Mrs. Bell in just about every room in the house.  We slept in Donnas’ room that night.  She made me call her Saturday morning after she woke me up with a great blow job.  Better than Slut Tammy.  It took Donna about 2 seconds to get back with me.  We made plans for prom night.  I was going to pick her up next Friday at 6pm.  Her Mom was so excited we spent the rest of Saturday fucking around the house.  I texted my parents, that I be home on Sunday.

I got updates and nude photos all week from Mrs. Bell.  Each photo drove me crazier for her.  It was all I could do not to masturbate all week.  Mr. & Mrs. Bell were so excited that I was taking there daughter to prom.  She sent her husband credit card to pay for the limo and tux for the prom.  I got a black tie and cumber bun to match Donnas’ dress.  My parents took a few pics of me before I got in the limo and headed to pick up Donna.

It was close to 6pm when I pulled up to her house.  I jumped out of the limo and walked up the driveway to knock on the big white door.  A second passed before the door flew open.  Mrs. Bell was standing in the doorway.  She had these super tight animal print cocktail dress.  My mouth fell open.  She was so hot.  How could her husband let her answer the door dressed like this.

“Hi!  Young Buck.  Please come in.  My daughter upstairs and is still getting ready.  You look very nice in your black tuxedo.  Very cute and sexy.” She whispered with a big smile on her face.  We walked into her living room.  Her husband was in his big lazy boy recliner.  He never got up to greet me.  He just nodded his head toward me.  I just followed Mrs. Bell into the kitchen area.

“Let me see your big cock.  It’s been almost a week.  I can’t stop thinking about it.  I have to go get more batteries.  I’m wearing out my toys.” She giggled.  I slowly unzipped my tuxedo pants.  I felt my cock spring out and then I watched Mrs. Bell get on her knees in her kitchen.  I heard her gag a little at first.  I reached down to hold that back of her head as I forced more of my hard cock down her throat.  I was not expecting this.  I thought maybe a kiss or quick grope of her ass or boobs but not a blow job in her kitchen with her daughter upstairs and her husband just in the other room.

I pulled out my phone to take a pic of Mrs. Bell sucking my cock.  She smiled when she saw my phone.  I Then tensed up and shot a huge load down her throat.  I then heard some heels click upstairs.  Mrs. Bell got off her knees and took grabbed some water from the fridge as I put my cock back inside my pants and headed for the bottom of the stairs near the front door of the house.  Mr. Bell followed next and then his whore wife, who was still wiping her mouth and drinking water stood next to us.  A few seconds later Donna came down the stairs.  She looked nice.  But nothing compared to her slut Mom standing next to me.  I finally put my phone back inside my tuxedo.

Mrs. Bell took a few photos with her phone.  “Mom!  Since when did you get so good taking pics on your phone?” said Donna.  I just smiled.  “Have her home before 11 tonight young man.” Said Mr. Bell.  “No problems.” I said.  It was not a bad prom by any means.  I hung out with my friends and had some fun with Donna.  I wanted to make sure nothing came between us.  I was on my best behavior.  Our fake relationship had to last so I could keep banging her Mom.

I took Donna home at 11pm and walked her to the front door.  She gave me a small kiss on the cheek.  Then I saw the light flicker over our heads.  The door slowly opened.  “Hi!  Did you guys have fun tonight?” said Mrs. Bell.  I smiled.  “Yes!  Buck was so amazing tonight.  Thank you.  I had so much fun.  Where daddy?” said Donna.  “Your father upstairs’ sleeping.  I’m so happy you both had so much fun at the prom.  I knew you would.  Thank you so much Buck.  Your the perfect young gentleman.” said Mrs. Bell

I did not even noticed what Mrs. Bell was wearing at the front door standing behind her daughter.  She had reapplied some dark red lipstick and put on some sexy perfume.  She was only wearing a small pink bathrobe.  I noticed she was not wearing a bra.  The small pink cotton belt around her waist was straining from the weight of her huge books trying to escape.  Was she waiting for me, since I left to go to the prom?  I smiled.  “I have a long ride back to my house.  Can I use the bathroom before I leave?” I said.  “Yes dear.  Last door on the right.” She said as she pointed down the hall.

Donna gave her Mom a big hug.  Then went upstairs to her bedroom.  I  heard the front door close.  Then I heard Donna on her cell phone talking very loud upstairs.  I had my tuxedo pants around my ankles just about ready to pee, when the bathroom door flew open.  A second later I felt Mrs., Bell hand on my cock.  She was shooting my warm pee into the toilet.  I reached under her pink  bathrobe.  Her ass was so hot.  I manhandled her ass as my cock grew in her hand.  She bent over to lick the last few drop from my cock head.  She licked off a big glob of pre-cum before I ripped her bathrobe off and through it on the floor of her first floor bathroom.

I spun her around in front of the big mirror over the sink.  She reached down to grip the granite top.  Her pussy was so wet when I inched my cock into her tight pussy.  She grunted.  I covered her mouth with my left hand.  I then used my right hand to take a few photos with my phone before I placed the phone in my pocket and then gripped her huge breast in front.  Mrs. Bell smiled as she saw my face in the mirror.  I then pulled my cock out to spank her big ass. 

She looked over her shoulder.  “I’ve never tried this Buck but remember how I said my ass was off limits.  I read a few things on the internet.  I’ve been wearing an anal plug all week.  Pull it out honey and fuck me.” She moaned.  I looked down to see a big red anal plug jammed in her asshole.  I had paid no attention before.  But I quickly pulled it out and replaced it with my now wet cock from her pussy.  Her ass hole felt amazing.  She was so tight and wet.  I gripped her small hips and waist and slammed body into hers.  I leaned down to bite her neck from keeping me from screaming in the bathroom and waking up her husband and alerting her daughter we were having sex below her room on the first floor.

She arched her back and I then gripped her huge breast.  Her nipples were rubbing in the palms of my hand.  I then plunged all of my cock into her asshole.  I could feel her warm ass cheeks on the front of my thighs and stomach.  I was in heaven and then I tensed up and dumped the largest load I had ever created.  Even Mrs. Bell was shocked at all the thick sperm I dumped in her ass and all over her back.  She then spun around and started to suck my cock clean.  From ass to mouth in seconds.  I smiled and grabbed my phone again to film her cleaning my cock. 

It had been almost an hour before I got back to the limo.  I dumped another load in Mrs. Bell mouth before she told me to go.  I gave the limo driver a big tip on Mr. Bell’s credit card before he dropped me off at home.  I’m still dating Donna and fucking her Mother every chance I get.  I just received a text message from Mrs. Bell.  She missed her period and is taking a pregnancy test.  I could not be happier.  I’m thinking about bringing slut Tammy over to Mrs. Bell’s house.  I might need to introduce her to some girl on girl action plus I might need a baby sitter for the kid.  I need to be prepared for this shit.