Daniel was like most other men his age. Or actually, he thought of himself mostly as a boy, even though he had finished his second year in college.
Like most other boys his age, he liked to jerk off. A lot. Several times a day he laid down on his bed with the laptop on his chest, choosing quite randomly from the porn available to him. This day he chose a video of a friend's mom jerking off a young man in a point of view-style.
He started gently, squeezing his balls and slowly caressing his shaft, before starting to move faster and faster, up and down. He panted heavily, and just reached his climax when he heard the doorbell ring.
He quickly finished and put his dick in his pants before shouting "Coming!" to his visitors. As he walked down the stairs, he wondered who it could be. Daniel opened the door and stared straight into the cleavage of Mrs. Nelson, his neighbor and mother of his best friend.
"Hey, Daniel! How is your Christmas break? I lost my key in the snow while I was shoveling snow. Can I come inside while I wait for Mr. Nelson to come home?"
"Sure, come on in," Daniel answered and let her in. He could swear she looked down on his shorts, where he could sense a small patch of cum forming.
Mrs. Nelson took off her boots, coat, scarf, mittens and hat, revealing a body that looked as hot as college classmates. Her blonde hair just touched her red roll neck sweater, which hugged her large breasts perfectly. The sweater was tight, pulled down in her tight jeans. A thick black belt with a large buckle kept them in place.
"Where are you parents, Daniel," his neighbor asked as they walked into the living room.
"They had to work late, both of them. They told me to make my own dinner, so I guess it will be a while," he answered as they sat down on the couch and Daniel turned on the tv.
They watched sports, with Daniel avidly paying attention. Mrs. Nelson mostly browsed her phone before dozing off. It gave him the chance to catch the full view of her magnificent body. Daniel could feel a new boner building up, and his cum storage starting to build up.
Mrs. Nelson woke up abruptly, and Daniel quickly stood up and walked to the kitchen hastily, trying to hide his raging hard-on.
She looked startled, but gently asked Daniel to use their restroom. "Mr. Nelson is coming home soon, but I can't hold it any longer," she said and walked slowly upstairs. Daniel admired her chunky butt walking upstairs, each step she rolled her hips as her muscular ass with a little extra padding swayed back and forth.
Daniel could only open the fridge before he heard her calling for him, saying they were short of toilet paper. He walked upstairs and to his room, where he had a couple of spare rolls for his masturbation purposes, only to see Mrs. Nelson was waiting for him at his bed.
"Well, I can see you've enjoyed yourself, Daniel. But really: Old women like me? Shouldn't you be getting off to young, firm college girls," she asked with a rasping voice, putting her chest forward.
"Now come here, sit beside me, and I'll tell you about how you'll hook up with one of those young girls," she said and patted on the bed.
As Daniel walked toward the bed, his boner poked out of his shorts like a flag pole.
"Or is it me you really like? Isn't it, Daniel? I saw your boner downstairs, you know. "Do I look good?"
"Yyyy-ee-ss, Mrs. Nelson. But I don't think of you that way," he tried to say, but his boner didn't subside.
He had just finished the sentence when Mrs. Nelson stood up and ripped off his pants. He was naked and he could see how her eyes measured his dick up and down. By the look of her smile and her tongue slowly touching her lips, she looked like she enjoyed it.
