The Scottish Lady (1 person needed)

Aussie_Brandon

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Michael has always been attracted to his friend glenn's mother Helen. She was a classy lady and had a beautiful scottish accent. Although she was over 40 and he was only 19, he had always fantisised about her and always had a good look when she wore low cut tops.

(need someone to play helen.)
 
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Helen
42
Scottish
5'8"
Mother
Warm, outgoing, teasing, fun, athletic

IC:

Helen sat in the kitchen reading the morning paper as she sipped her coffee. It was still early in the morning and she was getting ready for her work. She took another sip of her coffee and got to her feet putting some toast on.
 
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Michael
19
Australian
5'11"
Friend of Helen's Son
Shy, Quietly Confident, funny, athletic.

Michael Arrived at Glenn's house in the morning. He entered through the back door as he normally did, consequently sending their little dog "Bobby" off on a barking spree.
Helen was sitting at the table reading the paper. Michael prayed with all his might she was wearing a loose top so he could see some cleavage.
"Hi Helen, sorry about making Bobby go crazy. Is Glenn home?"
 
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Helen turned to see Michael, a good friend of her son Glenn. She smiled "Hi Michael, you look good and don't worry about Bobby he is just playful" she said patting Bobby before looking back to Michael "I'm not sure Glenn is in right now, she was saying she had somethings to do but your welcome to wait"
 
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OOC: Glenn is actually a guy lol. Sorry for the confusion.

IC:

Michael blushed a little when she complemented him, he was wearing jeans and a singlet that showed off his muscles simply incase helen was home, it had paid off..
"Thanks, You look really good too." His cheeks going a dangerous shade of scarlet.
"Ok thanks Helen. I guess he could be at his girlfriend's place."
He tried not to stare too much at her chest as he sat next to her at the table. He loved mature breasts.
 
Helen turned back to the toaster as it pop. She gently undid the top button of her blouse, before turning back round "would you like something to eat or drink" she asked with a smile on her face.

She semi-turned to pick up the toast, placing it on a plate before moving back around to stand beside Michael
 
Michael almost passed out when helen turned around showing even more cleavage. She came and stood next to him, he prayed she wouldn't notice his pants rapidly forming a tent. why now!? he thought to himself.
"um... a drink would be great...thanks." He shifted in his seat trying to make it less obvious. It didn't help that he was wearing a singlet so he couldn't cover it up.
 
Helen moved across to the fridge and pulled out a drink and handed it to him and notice him fidget in his seat. She knew what the matter was or at least thought she knew. She smiled "you alright Michael?" she asked moving around to stand beside him, as her arm leaned against the counter, her cleavage in full view.
 
His cock was rock hard now. All eight inches were pointing skyward creating an unmistakable bulge. Her tits had him in an almost trance-like state, he couldn't keep his eyes off them.

"I um......no I've..um..I'm fine..thanks.." Was all that he could manage to get out.
 
Helen noticed his eyes scan around her cleavage and she smiled "Michael, how about we go and sit somewhere more comfortable while you wait for Glenn, like the livingroom couch" she suggested already moving towards the door, running a hand along his back as she passed.
 
He thought he was dreaming as she stroked his back. It seemed like Helen was doing it on purpose!
I must be reading into things too much he thought.
"..ok" he said feeling numb.
He got up and was extremely nervous because for one, there was no way she wouldn't see his erection now that he was standing, and also because he didn't know what to do. What if he was wrong? He followed her into the livingroom and sat next to her on the couch.
 
Helen flicked her hair out her face and turned back to look at Michael, noticing his erection. She raised a teasing smile as she crossed her legs, letting her skirt run up a bit. She thought "I guess he really has something for me"

"so Michael, what do you want to do while you wait?" she asked leaning back, placing her hands together
 
He was desperate to just fuck her right then and there, but thought better of it incase he was imagining things. He was almost certain she was flirting now though..
"Um...I don't know..I guess it depends how long we've got...is there anything you want to do..?"
He was bright red now, he could hardly even look at her.
 
Helen smiled taking the glass off him "relax Michael, no need to be embarassed" she said placing a hand on his "Glenn won't be home for a while if he is at his girlfriends so we have time" she said bringing herself closer to him on the couch
 
There was no doubt in his mind now, she wanted to fuck. A good thing too considering his cock was almost hurting from the strain against his jeans.
He put his hand on her thigh and slowly started to run his fingers upwards.
He moved closer so their bodies were against each other, He licked her bottom lip lightly, barely even making contact, then he passionatly kissed her as her mouth opened to taste his tongue.
 
Helen turned her body slightly placing a hand on his face as she placed her lips on his. She didn't care about the age difference. Her other hand rested on his hand running on her thigh. She slowly guided his hand up her skirt as her tongue inserted itself inside as their lips played their own game.
 
As his tongue explored her mouth, she was moving his hand up her thigh. He felt the soft cotton of her underwear and started to rub her mound through her underwear.
He could feel she was already a little damp.
He started to unbutton her blouse to reveal her bra.
 
Helen lifted her arms as the blouse was pulled off, revealing her bra which barely contained her breasts. She used her fingers to undo his shirt and pull it open as her hand ran up his chest, her lips passionately kissing her.

Her other hand moved back to his cheek as she kissed him. She wanted him right now.
 
He undid her bra and slipped it off revealling her beautiful 38c breasts. He thought they would have sagged a bit but they were quite full and perky still. He ran his fingers over her nipple making it spring to life. His other hand still rubbing her through her underwear.
He couldn't believe this was happening, he had wanted to do this for so long but he never expected it weould ever happen.
 
Helen left off a small moan as her lips forced themselves back onto his his as her eyes watched her hands slowly unbuckle the belt and unzip them ashe moved a hand inside and brought out his manhood.

She grinned between kissed as her lips moved to his ear "your a big boy aren't you" she said as she started to stroke his erected cock. She couldn't wait for the next part which she was getting ready for "take of my skirt and panties for me Michael" she whispered before returning to his cock
 
He almost came as soon as she put her hand around his cock. She began stroking the full length of it, then he got up and took off her skirt. He gave her box one long lick before taking off her panties. He took his pants and boxershorts off while he was standing and rejoined her on the couch again.
This time his fingers going to town on her freshly nude pussy.
 
Helen moaned as her mouth was slightly open as she pressed against his lips again as she moved her lips down to his neck and gently bit on his ear. She gently ran her hand over his cock harder as she stopped still holding it as she got up and moved above his lap and gently held his cock up straight as she lowered herself onto it, her lips wide as she let a moan out
 
Michael's throbbing cock entered her, straining against the walls of her tomb. Helen slowly slid all the way down till their hips were together. He gently planted kisses and licks along her neck as she slowly moved up and down on him.
She was dripping wet and the warmth of her pussy felt like heaven on his aching cock.
"oh god" he said through gritted teeth.
 
Helen placed a hand on his face as the other went on the couch rest behind him as she squeezed on it.

She bounced up and down on his cock, at first slowly as her pussy got wetter, easing the movement and adding to the pleasure. Her mouth hung open as she moaned with a deep breath on occasion. She let out a gentle word "Michael!" she said panting as she hung her head back, continuing to ride him
 
Hearing her say his name was almost enough to send him over the edge. He put his hands on her hips and moved her back and forth creating more friction as she began to pick up more pace. Her breasts were almost in his face so he licked and sucked her left nipple, then moved on to her right as her ass began slapping against his balls.
 
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