Neighborhood Mom

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Andrea Sommers was frustrated with a capital F. Once again her husband was out of town for the next 3 weeks. A weak note and the occasional phone call when he was on the road.

It had been literally months since he had sensually touched her, and that was a drunken fumbling after his last brief sojourn home. Five minutes of unsatisfying pawing.

And now she was resorting to this.

She lay on her big king sized canopied bed masturbating with a vibrator she got as a gag gift 8 years ago. Masturbating and thinking of other men.

Younger men.

Younger men with hard slim athletic bodies and massive endowments. Young handsome freash faced men, looking barely old enough to pass for legal. Boys really..boys her sons age of 18.

Boys like his friends.

In her minds eye she could see them..pawing at her. Tearing of her clothes. Taking her roughly, and making her enjoy it against her will.

She pulled a big thick nipple imagining a tongue there, licking, nibbling. She thrust her long vibrator into her depths imagining the hard thrustings.

She took her hand and sensuaslly pushed two fingers, then a third into her mouth. Imagining their thick young tools begging for release in her throat.

These were sick thoughts, but the only ones who coud get her off anymore. And besides , it was only fantasy.

She would always be faithful.

Wouldnt she?

OCC:

Andrea Sommers
43
thick chestnut hair in slight curls down to her shoulders
Dark bedroom eyes
of Greek descent.. Sommers being her married name
full hips
olive coloured tanned skinn
a fullample bosom which gravity is slowly taking care of, but her ample double d's are still a sight to behold.
unshaved pussy
 
OOC:
Anthony Fallkirk
Age 18
Brown hair, hazel eyes
5'11
medium-size build, toned muscular body from being on the Lacrosse Team.

Anthony knocked on the door to the Sommers' house. It had been a week since he agreed to drop off the notes from Biology last week, since Danny had wanted them and had skipped class that Friday. Probably behind the bleachers with his girl. He smiled wryly at the thought.

Against his probable better judgement, he stepped into the house, noting that the door was open.
 
Malcolm MacDonald

Malcolm MacDonald
Sons Best Friend from High School
18
6' 3"
Close Cropped Black Hair
Striking Green Eyes
220 Pounds of Black Muscle
10 Inch hard throbbibng cock
Black as Night

Malcolm had come over looking for his best friend, and knocked on the front door, then rang the door bell. He wondered if anyone was home, but his hot moms car was in the drive way, so he ifgured that someone was home. He checked the window, and saw no one down home, so he knocked on the door louder. 'Yo man are you home, it's me Malcolm." He called out to the house, hoping that anyone upstairs might hear him.
 
"Hello? Anyone home?"
he asked to the empty house. Not hearing a response, he went ahead and walked around to the hall, and figured he'd go ahead and leave the notes in Danny's room. He should find him there.

He heard a sound down the hall... it sounded like... screaming? It sounded like Danny's mom! Maybe someone else had come in through the open door and was hurting Mrs. Sommers!

He followed the noise, not knowing the layout of the house too well... He found what he figured was Mrs. Sommers' room. He balled up his fist and opened the door quickly, bursting in.
 
Andrea

She began to grind her clit fiercely with the ball of her thumb and then let slip the dildo between her hot lower lips.

She blunged the beauty deep in her folds, slightly gasping at the depth she thrust upon herself. My god! It had been a long time since she had anything pierce her this deeply. But it wasnt enough!

She wanted flesh in her, hot young pounding flesh!

She groaned and arched her back as she thrust her latex friend into her,Andrea closed her eyes as she tried reaching satisfaction. Her hand leaving her clit to reach up and tweak hard on a hard nipple.

This was the sight that behaled her sons friend a s he burst into the room, Andrea lost to the lust and the additional knocking downstairs

" Oh go, I need a man"
 
He honestly didn't know what to say... he was quite relieved to see that Mrs. Sommers was alright, but... well... this was a surprise...

He saw her writhing upon the bed, obviously in need of sexual ministration. Her body squirming upon the large matress, the vibrator working busily. He had noticed her as being quite attractive before, with her generous breasts and dark eyes, but she also seemed quite shy... this was nothing like her.

"Dude, this is your friend's mom. Don't do it." the voice said. he almost heard it. He wouldn't let her suffer like this.

He went to the side of the bed and ran his fingers through Mrs. Sommers' hair and said "I'm right here... Andrea" he THOUGHt that was her first name. He couldn't imagine calling this hot, sexy lady on the bed, in the throes of passion "Mrs. Summers."

He started to undo the belt to his jeans, as he leaned over to kiss her cheek.
 
Andrea

She was obviously too much visualizing this fantasy, she was on the verge of cumming when his voice whispered in her ear the things she wanted to hear so much.

His hands fumbled at his belt, and she helped gudie them .With her other hand she pulled the young man infor a kiss.

The belt jangled off and out sprung hus handsome thick tool, she wrapped her fingers around its girth.

And thats when she realized tha all of this was very real.

Her eyes flew open and she locked the gaze of the young man his lips she had just nibbled on

" Anthony..." she whispered shocked,

And then she glanced down at his thick throbbing memeber and almost thought it was another woman stroking his velvety hardness.

" Oh my god.." she whispered"

But she didnt stop
 
He watched in awe as she fumbled with his belt, not believing this, but not willing to take the chance that it might not be real. He looked down into her eyes, watching as his very erect tool sprung forth , and as her hands played softly upon it. He let out a sigh at the feel of her hands on his straining member, feeling it jump to fuller hardness within her hand.

"Mmmm... Andrea...." he arranged himself, allowing her to continue feeling his cock, and bent forward, his lips fastening to one of her lovely nipples, loving the soft give of the flesh beneath, he sighed and moaned into it, his finger helping to take care of the other one, reveling in the feel of her bare skin. he could get used to calling her by her first name...
 
Andrea

She was too lost in the moment to give this up, any thought of propiety or doing what was right was miles away from her mind. Especially with his laps wrapped around one of her nipples. She groaned over his licking and spread her thighs wide as she tugged down his pants.

They were only down around his ankles when she wrapped her legs around his mid section and pulled her towards her all but steaming honey pot.

She rubbed his fat cockehead up and down the length of her slit and then posiotioned his member to line up with her dripping entrance, and then she pulled him towards her with her strong thighs.

" Oh goodddddd" she groaned as his first inch penetrated her depths
 
Pete Bradner
6'2", barely 19 years old
190 lbs of lean muscle
Thick cock, 6" limp 11" hard, cut
Dark brown hair in a short crew cut
Dark green eyes

Pete walked up to the Sommers house a minute after Malcolm to find him knocking on the door.

"What's up Malcolm," he said, the two friends slapping hands. "Is this kid not home or something?"

Before he had a chance to answer, the unmistakeable voice of a woman groaning, "Ohhhhh god..." wafted from the upstairs window. Pete and Malcolm looked at each other, both realizing in an instant what that noise was, and with a split second of silent agreement, they silently opened the front door and crept in to investigate. Everyone at school knew about the ridiculously sexy Mrs Sommers and they may be able to see her in a more 'intimate' setting...
 
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