[F4A] Turning Your Best Friends Mother Into Your Personal Fuck Puppet.

*SMACK*

Your hand slapping across my ass echoed inside of the walls of my tiny two bedroom apartment. The sounds of skin colliding with skin echoed after the slap as your amazing thick cock plowed me from behind. My long black hair wrapped around your fist and the other giving my ass slapping blows that turned my jiggly thick ass red all over.

“Pleaseeeeee don’t stoppppp!” I scream into the pillow before your yanking my upper half up by my hair. I feel your arm wrapped around my neck now and I’m both thankful and fearful. Fearful that my screams will finally be heard from my passed out son in the next bedroom. Thankful that your arm choking me normally kept me quiet enough without thinking.

I’d known you practically the same amount of time I’d known my son. You two had been best friends since you met and that continued even now two years into college. My son had gone away to school, you had stayed behind. Although he was back for the summer, we had never stopped seeing each other since the first day you turned of age.

No one but us two really knew the reason why you stayed behind. Maybe it was the fact that you didn’t have to go to school, coming from rich parents. Maybe you just wanted to go straight into the family business.

No one expected you to take a year off school and work. Coincidentally I had spent a year away from home missing my son’s whole freshman year to travel.

That year, I was changed from your best friends mother, to the hungry cock gobbling, cum milking, fuckdoll you always wanted to turn me into. My pussy was beaten and battered into submission for a whole year. Not a single day without your cock inside of me. A break was a day where you only fucked me once. The average was four.

Now with my son home we were back at my house. You to “hang out” with him, only to turn around and take me whenever you had a few minutes. Coming into the kitchen to grab a coke turned into a few minutes of being bent over the counter. Running to the store, was you sneaking into my bedroom to leave me a thick surprise inside of me. When my son slept I was spending hours being wrapped around your cock, cock so hard from hours of being around me without being able to do anything.

But as time went on we got more and more risqué. Toes stroking you under the dinner table. Fingers inside of me from behind as I’m on the other side of the kitchen counter than my son. Gaming nights turned to me being fucked behind my sons back while you were “dead” in the game.

Part of me wanted to end the relationship with the man half my age. Despite me being older I looked younger thanks to my healthy skin and fit body. During our travels we had many compliments about being a couple.

Part of me wanted to just admit everything and be with you for real. Becoming your woman, your wife, your breeding meat.

“Fuck! I’m Cumming!!!” I squeal with delight as you pull back and stand lifting me off my toes. I feel your cock snuggly shove forward deeper inside of me and your hand curl into my clit giving it a strong rub before I’m cumming squirting all over the mirror in front of my closet door.

I groan as I’m twisted around and bent in half. Bent into the mating press as your hand closes around my throat and holds me down firmly making me clench around your cock with my cunt.

Squealing I’m already cumming again as you saw your cock in and out of me eventually dizzy as I’m gasping and clawing at your strong arms.

“Tomorrow we’re telling him. You’re my woman starting now.” You growl down at me and you feel me clench around your cock even tighter and feel my sucking cunt not wanting to let your cock go. I nod in your grip and my eyes glaze brightly as your strong thrusts cause me another fantastic skin crawling orgasm.