TAKING CARE OF MOM Chapter 3 ©2020Smuttyandfun
I looked over my shoulder around the dimly lit street, just to be sure no one could see me, as I used the spare key Mrs. Ellison had given me to let myself into her house.
Lately we'd been going at it pretty hot and heavy, but now things were going to get even hotter. Two years of sexual deprivation had Rachel not only eager to get with me every chance she got, but also had her more than a little curious to try some pretty kinky shit. And naturally, I was more than happy to see to her every need, no matter how over the top the things were she wanted us to try.
Like the other night, when we'd had dinner together. I grilled some steaks and baked a couple of potatoes on the barbecue, while she made us a nice salad. As we ate out on the deck by the pool, we talked about all kinds of things including her son Hal, who also happened to be my best friend. We discussed how he was adapting to his new life in Dubai, especially with it being so much hotter there, along with the unfamiliar customs he'd had to adjust to. Things like no bar hopping, no casual dating, and zero PDA were allowed even for Westerners.
Last time she'd talked to him, he'd also told her how grateful he was that I was willing to take care of things for her, so he wouldn't have to worry about her being on her own with him so far away.
Lucky for me, he had no idea that more often than not, lately I was helping her to get off, probably more than I was helping her around the house.
After we'd finished dinner, Rachel brought out a platter of juicy grapes and watermelon chunks for dessert. I smiled into her eyes and sat her in my lap. Then we had fun feeding each other, even experimenting with a fun kissing game, trying to get the grapes back that we'd popped in each other's mouths using only our tongues and teeth. We laughed like crazy as we kissed and fought over the bits of fruit, and as we played I realized I loved her laugh almost as much as making out with her. She was so much fun to hang out with, that sometimes I'd forget that she was my friend's mother, and I shouldn't even be touching her, never mind getting busy with her every chance I got.
Since she hadn't bothered with a bra, keeping my gaze on hers, I slipped the strap of her cherry-red sundress off her shoulder and freed one of her gorgeous breasts. Then I let the juice drip from my mouth onto her nipple and we both enjoyed me licking her clean, with her quivering so hard that I could feel her trembling right through me. While I went to town on her breast, suckling her nipples and licking all around both delectable peaks, then gently nipping at her tender flesh, I'm sure she came in my lap from the way she was squealing in my ear and squeezing her arm around my neck nearly strangling me as I happily toyed with her girls.
No surprise, I was hard as a brick with my dick insistently poking at her ass by the time we were done eating.
Coyly smiling at each other, once we'd finished dinner and our sexy kissing game, I helped carry everything inside. But when Rachel went to load the dishwasher, my eyes flared and my dick lurched when I noticed just how short her little red sundress actually was. So tiny it hardly grazed her butt cheeks, giving me an eyeful of her long shapely legs along with her little black thong, that did nothing to hide her gorgeous ass, and barely concealed her tight little pussy.
Already hard just from the kinky games we'd been playing over dinner, standing behind her, I tugged off my jogging shorts, kicked them aside, took hold of my cock and started to beat my meat in my hand, till I was fully erect, with the tip dripping with a fat bead of pre-come that I smeared over the head. All lubed-up and ready to get busy with her, I grinned as I watched her ass sway as she worked, just imagining how good it was going to feel when I pushed into all that tight, wet heat.
My balls already starting to feel heavy and full, I got in behind her, slipped her dress up over her hips and then pulled it over her head and cast it aside, loving the way she looked over her shoulder at me with an expectant smile as I fisted my cock in my hand and slid it up and down along her ass crack.
Trying to take things slow at first to warm her up, I started with sliding my tongue along her neck, and down along her spine till I was licking into her crack, and slipping a finger into her pussy. It didn't take long till I had her softly moaning, and thrusting her ass back against my hand. And she soon forgot all about the dishes, especially once I pushed a second finger into her, and got her nice and wet and ready for the pounding I knew she was desperate for.
She started to shiver when I bent her over the counter, and spread her legs, knowing what was coming next -- a good hard fucking.
Just to get her nice and juicy, clutching my cock in hand, I teased her pussy, sliding it up and down along her slit over and over, till I had her panting and thrusting her ass against me, murmuring, "Please, Brian, don't tease me. Just give me what I need."
Chuckling, I smiled and pressed a kiss to her back, and told her, "Your wish is my command, gorgeous." My delightfully sexy neighbor was always so eager.
Then, holding my dick, I pushed it at her opening, both of us letting out a deep groan as I thrust my hips and began to fill up her up nice and tight. Cupping her big beautiful breasts in my hands, I worked in and out of her hard, giving her the pounding I knew she'd been aching for all day, while twisting and tugging at her nipples, just the way I knew she liked it.
"Oooh, Brian, does that ever feel good," she murmured, matching me thrust for thrust as she desperately clawed at the counter with her nails.
Flexing my knees, I mixed it up, giving her few sharp jabs, followed up with a few long slow slides, blown away by the sight of my glistening joy stick sliding in and out of her, till I had her whimpering and shivering all the way to her toes.
Reaching around her, just to be sure she got off good and hard, I circled my thumb around her clit till I had her throwing back her head and squealing like crazy, which had me following right after her, pounding her over and over, till I could feel my cock erupting like fireworks exploding on the 4
th
of July, deep into the depths of her womb.
"Oh, god, I needed that," she murmured, still shaking and clenching me tight inside her, squeezing the hell out of my pulsing cock, till I'd given her every last drop I had. I could see when I looked down, from the big white splotches on the floor between us, that I actually had her dripping with my seed.
Leaning in, I turned her face and kissed her. And the coy way she smiled over her shoulder at me, with me still buried in her balls deep, made it clear that she'd loved every second of getting taken fast and dirty right on her kitchen counter.
Turns out despite our twenty year age difference, we were two of kind. We both loved to get it on and the dirtier the better.
