I called round to Sam's house and rang the doorbell and waited, to my surprise Jennifer answered the door looking very serious and invited me in. I followed her to the living room and sat on the sofa.
I couldn't help myself staring at her stunning legs clad in the most gorgeous sheer tan tights as she crossed her legs but I was concerned about the serious look on her face and the tension in the air.
She told me that it was her who text me to ask me to come round using Sam's phone and that she was very concerned about my "relationship" with her son. I asked her what was wrong and, although starting to panic I tried to sound calm and innocent.
Jennifer explained that she was concerned that Sam and I had spent a lot of time together lately and, whilst she was initially happy that Sam had made a friend, she had become suspicious as to the nature of our friendship. I began to explain that we were just friends who enjoyed each others company when Jennifer produced a shoe box which caused my heart to do a back flip. She opened the box revealing several pairs of her tights, most of them with visible semen stains and then took out a digital camera.
She moved to sit next to me, turned the camera on and asked me if I could explain the pictures. I watched in horror as she cycled through pictures of Sam and I masturbating in her tights, pictures of us sucking each other and even a short video of me fucking Sam. As she flicked through the pictures my panic level rose but also my cock started to stir in my tights concealed beneath my jeans.
Jennifer's calm and professional manner was starting to slip as each picture passed, her tone had changed from concerned to angry and she began demanding to know why I had forced her son to carry out these depraved acts. I tried to reason with her and explain that neither of us had forced anyone and that the "depraved" acts as she called them were carried out by two consenting adults for our mutual pleasure. This only served to increase her anger level to the point where she was shouting at me despite sitting in close proximity, she screamed at me that I was never to see her son again and that she would be interested to know what my wife thought of the pictures.
I placed a hand on her silky thigh as I tried to calm and reason with her and she pushed my hand away, then something that had never happened before just came over me, I pushed my hand up her skirt and tried to kiss her. She reacted as you would expect, pushing me away screaming at me, incandescent with rage.
I stood up and pushed her back onto the sofa, unbuckling my belt I told her that she was a cock teasing slut and she was about to get what she deserved, I pushed my jeans down revealing my hard cock straining against my sheer nylon tights. Jennifer's rage had turned to fear and she tried to push past me and get away, I grabbed her and forced her onto her knees. Holding her head close to my cock I told her that if she sucked me like a good slut that I wouldn't rape her.
I moved closer, holding my cock next to her lips as she reluctantly opened her mouth and I grabbed her head, forcing my cock deep into her throat and making her gag as I thrust backwards and forwards with her gagging on every thrust until, with all the excitement, my cock exploded into her mouth. As she felt the cum hit the back of her throat she pushed away leaving my hot semen dribbling down her mouth as my cock continued to pulse shooting the hot sticky mess over her face.
I grabbed her and dragged her up to the bedroom, throwing her onto the bed I ripped open her tights, forcing myself in between her legs, pulling her knickers to one side as I roughly fingered her, my cock growing harder and harder again. I moved myself closer, positioned my cock next to her pussy, moving the tip in a little as she squirmed and screamed, then with one thrust entered her. She stopped screaming for a second and took a sharp intake of breath as the first thrust penetrated her. I held her down, pumping her harder and harder, her screams dying away as the resignation of what was happening and her being powerless to prevent it dawned on her. After what seemed an age of pumping, I could feel her pussy was too loose and as I had already cum once I needed something tighter.