The last time we talked, I was telling you about the time that I watched my best friend’s mom try to have sex with her husband, get denied, and get forced to passionately fuck herself in the living room. She thought everyone in the house was a asleep and I was stuck in the kitchen just watching her go. That was when the feeling of needing to help her hit me. I was only 18, but the idea that her husband refused to perform his sexual duties for his obviously horny and drunk wife just drove me crazy. She deserved much more than she was getting and it turned into my duty to make it happen for her. I didn’t have very many options, though. She was clearly angry as she slammed her vibrator deep into her pussy. Even if I was somehow went up to the bedroom to convince her husband to come and take care of her, she might not want it. On top of that, it would have been an incredibly awkward situation and it wasn’t my place to tell him what he was supposed to do with his own wife. No, if someone where going to take care of her, it would have to be me.
I had no idea how to do it
I just stood there and watched my best friend’s mother masturbate. I couldn’t think of a single way to insert myself into the situation and do what I felt had to be done. I didn’t want to scare her and upset her. If she knew I was watching her, it might piss her off and make her kick me out for the night. That was when she started the moaning. She was trying to keep it low, but it was obvious that she was about to make herself cum. I knew that it was now or never.
I just did it
My cock was throbbing and I actually started to worry that just watching her cum would make me explode in my pants. I simply didn’t have another option. Her moans got louder and deeper and I just walked right into the living room. I made sure I was silent until I reached the coffee table. Her eyes were closed at this point and she had no idea I was there. I just knelt down and pushed the table out of the way.
She was surprised
It obviously surprised the shit out of her. Her eyes shot open and she pulled the vibrator out of herself to hide it behind her. She probably thought that she had gotten herself caught. I was already kneeling and I just put my finger up my lips to shush her. She was super confused but her legs were still spread her pussy was side open to me. I made my move, ducked under her knee, grabbed onto her thighs, and just went to town on her pussy with my mouth.
The alcohol probably helped
I don’t know what would have happened if she had been sober, but she certainly didn’t seem to stay upset with me for long. I sucked her swollen clit into my mouth and sucked on it for all I was worth. I really expected her to start screaming at me, but it never came. The only thing I felt next was her hand on top of her my head, grabbing onto my hair. Rather than push me away, she shoved my face even harder into her crotch. I could hear her breathing extremely heavy and moaning hard under her breath.
She let it happen
The porn continued to play behind me and her entire body moved to my actions. I sucked on her clit, sucked on her lips, and shoved my tongue as deep insider as I could. She started to moan my name as low as she possibly could. “Oh, baby, keep going, baby, please!” She whispered. I just kept eating her pussy for her and every single noise and movement she made filled me with a pride that I still seek out today. I was taking care of her and this much older woman was total putty in my hands.
She came hard
Then she started cumming. “Oh, baby, please don’t stop! You’re making me….!” And then she exploded. Her entire body shook. Her knees pushed painfully into the sides of my head. She came and came and I never stopped eating her pussy for a single second. I didn’t even know how much longer I could go before she finally started to calm down. Her knees loosened and her fingers let go of my hair. Her whole body bucked violently and I removed my mouth from her pussy. She just laid back with her eyes closed for a minute while I ran my hands over her warm, soaked thighs.
She was very appreciative
She eventually opened up her eyes and looked down at her. I smiled. She smiled back. Then she took my face into her hands and pulled me up to her. She kissed me as deep as she could and shoved her tongue into my mouth. Then she pulled my back and licked every last drop of her pussy juice off of my lips.
“Thank you, baby.” Was all she said before she pulled me onto the sofa to sit down and rested her head on my lap.
More next time
That’s not the end of the story. I still have a lot more to share. This was an extremely special hook up for me and I love to remember it. I still think of it whenever I see a married woman who’s looking for something outside of her marriage. If she’s just not getting what she needs, then it’s our job to give it to her. Women like them deserve to have the sexual passion they’re missing. That’s why I never shy away from hooking up with a married woman like my best friend’s mom.