My buddies Mom continued

My buddies Mom continued,

Please read the first part My buddies Mom to understand the continuality of events. Rachel is the forty-ish mother of my buddy Russell. She is also the mother of Lori, a snotty, cock-teasing sixteen-year-old. But it was Lori who set up the previous events, which allowed me to consummate with Rachel on the foyer floor of their home.

I held Rachel’s hand as she led me up the stairs, watching her bare-naked ass sway from side to side allowing momentary visibility to her slightly swollen cunt lips. With each step, and each sway, something drove a signal from my eyes to my cock. It was unmitigated lust. Just a few minutes ago, I had filled Rachel’s vagina with the largest load of cum ever emitted from my body so far in my life. Yet I could feel inside my scrotum that my testicles were working overtime to develop even more.

By the time we got to the top of the stairs, my dick was harder than a rock.

Rachel turned towards me, seeing my hard member and smiled, “Wow, is this really me doing this to you?”

I just nodded and leaned forward placing my lips upon hers.

We hungrily embraced, my one hand cupping one of her tits, her hand finding my cock and enveloping it tugging softly up and down.

Again lust was consuming the moment, but just as I was ready to move us to the floor, she pushed back.

We started moving towards her bedroom, then she stopped and said, “No, let’s use the guest room, it will be ours.”

My cock now felt as if it was going to explode from its skin, but I wanted this moment to last.

Rachel lay down on the bed and I seamlessly followed right on top of her. Our lips connected, her now hard again nipples pushing against mine, the head of my cock beginning to part her vaginal lips releasing our combined juices from the portal of heaven.

My body wanted to drive the vestibule of my manhood into the depths of the cavern of her womanhood, but my brain told me to take my time. I needed to explore the virtues of this goddess.

Breaking our embrace, I moved my mouth down surveying each millimeter of Rachel’s skin around her neck, then each of her tits. Sucking in small mouthfuls of her soft breast skin, then her areola’s, then nipples. With the entire areola in my mouth, my tongue naturally flicked at the nipple. Her nipple responded by growing hard and extended.
Rachel’s hands held the back of my head, her breathing becoming more labored.

She gently pushed my head down, breaking my contact with her breast.

I gently kissed and probed her stomach, her belly button, and the rise above her pubic bone.

Nibbling as I went, my tongue reached the very confluence of her vaginal lips.

Rachel pushed on the back of my head, “Yes, yes, Oh my god, yes!” she blurted as I freed the knob, sucking her clit into my mouth.

Rachel’s hips began to move, humping in synchronization with my mouth tugging on her extended clit using my teeth to gently clasp.

Her movements became more erratic, as she pushed my head harder into her crotch, popping her clit from my mouth.

My tongue naturally explored the folds of each side of her cunt lips, then found its way in her opening.

She bucked wildly at the same time she drove my tongue into her now drenched pussy.

The smell, the taste, was like a drug to me, I could not get enough even though Rachel was pushing out volumes of liquid, both new and from our previous love making.

I sucked in what felt like a mouthful of our combined juices and went back to her clit.

Rachel screamed, “Oh, oh, my god, I am cumming!” as she drove her hips upwards.

My hands were on her breasts, rolling her nipples between my fingers and thumbs.

Her body went limp, the nipples in my fingers went flaccid, and Rachel made a purring sound and gently brought my head up.

“That was the best orgasm I ever had.” she cooed as my head was brought up to her breast.

Within minutes Rachel was asleep.

My cock was still rock hard, but it did not matter.

The next morning I woke up groping for Rachel’s body on the bed, but she was gone.

As I cleared the sleep from my eyes, there was Lori standing at the bottom of the bed with her arms crossed starring at me.
“God it smells like stale sex in here.” She said with a condescending look.

Realizing that I had woke up with hard-on, I grasped for the covers, but she was quicker and pulled them off the bed.

She laughed, “Guess you did not get enough last night, huh?” Looking directly at my hard cock.

“Damn, it looks like you have dried cum all over your face…is there something you should tell me? Do you go both ways?” she asked inquisitively.

I instinctively rubbed my face with my hand and felt the dried substance. I quickly rubbed it off.

“No, I do not and it is none of your business” I shot back.

“So you are not only my mother’s fucker and from now on I will refer to you as MMF, you like eating cum out of a well used cunt…interesting”.

“What the fuck is it to you?” I demanded.

“You are kidding?