Moms Busty Friend Novels & Stories

she said casually. She did not notice the tension at first. Diana looked at her. Her eyes were sharp. “Tessa,” she said coldly. Tessa stopped. “What happened?” she asked. Diana stood up slowly. “You will not believe what happened today.” Tessa frowned. “What?” Diana walked closer. “That useless girl,” she said with hatred in her voice. “She is pregnant.” Silence. Tessa blinked. “What?” she asked. “She is pregnant,” Diana repeated. Tessa stared at her mother.

and they both exchanged witty smiles. As soon as we reached inside the room, my friend's mom closed the curtains, turned to me, and removed the saree above her chest, exposing her large half-covered, half-exposed breasts. As she was unbuttoning her blouse, I was getting restless; she then got rid of her blouse completely. I saw her breasts were popping out from all sides of the bra, waiting for the release they're longing for.

Mike's best friend, Jack, has a hot and sexy mom. She is smoking hot, and she knows it. She normally walks around in bikinis that showcase her long legs, tight ass and big breast. She also dresses up often in pantyhose and short skirts that have all of the guys drooling. Every one of Jack's friends call her a MILF, much to Jack's chagrin, and each of the friends have shot a ton of cum out of their dicks fantasizing about her.

It was clear she didn’t want me to stop. But the whole time, I couldn’t help myself. I kept imagining those were Beverly’s breasts instead, those perfect, round, busty tits I’d seen straining against her tank top on the day I moved in, with those beautiful pointy nipples poking through the fabric. I fantasized about doing this exact same thing to her, sucking harder, making her moan my name instead. The forbidden thought made me even rougher with her mom.

So when Mom told me that I should be more presentable, it was understandable. I both hated and loved my Mom's job and friendship with Uncle Ben. Hated it because he and the job kept her so busy that she barely had time for me, and she was so occupied with her job that she sometimes forgot that she was a mother too. The only reason I loved it was that the 'princess' of the Van Acker family, Katerina Van Acker is my best friend since diaper days. I literally consider her my sister and her elder brothers, Konstantin and William, my brothers.

she replied breathlessly, winking back at him over her shoulder. The four busty moms were now lined up in a perfect row on their hands and knees, side by side. Their enormous tits hung down heavily, swinging like pendulums, while their big, round asses pointed invitingly outward. Their sweat-glistened bodies waited eagerly for their next turn to get hammered hard from behind. “I think I’m going to like this ‘world of sex’… a lot,” the teen expressed with a satisfied grin. His mom peeked back at him with a naughty, loving smile, wagging her fleshy ass invitingly. “You’ll like it a lot more when there’s plenty of mommy-meat involved, baby.”

“You’ll thank us when this is done.” “You aren’t doing this for me,” I said. “Don’t be ridiculous.” “You only care about your own reputation.” Their daughter being unmated and pregnant was a bad look. They’d already made clear they were ashamed of me. “Don’t act all high and mighty with me, missy,” Mom said. “I’m not the one who had unprotected sex at 18. You made your own mistakes, and now you have to handle them like an adult.” “I’m keeping my baby,” I said.

her mum said in an excited tone. Arlene turned the volume up to the loudest and they kept up with their mini karaoke which was pretty much loud, because people on the road started to look at them. But then none of them cared, to Arlene her mum was a vibe and not like the regular southingham mothers who were boring and lame. These were the moments she lived for, there was never a dull moment with her mum even though they had little cat fights, but it was normal with females. “Do you think dad would be back from work by now?” Arlene asked her mum who was still caught up in the blues of the music playing.

“Fuck my big tits.” I thrust up between her soft heavy breasts. The sight was incredible. Her tits wrapped around my cock, nipples hard, her tongue flicking out to lick the head every time I pushed through. She squeezed them tighter, letting me fuck the warm valley. Spit dripped from her mouth to lube the way. I groaned loud, hips snapping faster. She smiled up at me. “You like that? Fucking your friend’s mum’s tits?” “Fuck yes,” I growled. She kept tit-fucking me until I was right on the edge. Then she moved again. Turned around on all fours, ass high, pussy dripping.

“No, uh, that’s not it, mom. You’re gorgeous. I mean, you should hear what some of my friends say about you.” I instantly wanted to kick myself for bringing up the gang’s gossip. Mom looked at me with curious eyes and slid a little bit closer in on the couch. Her hand moved the final inch needed to be on top of my aching bulge, and I let out a silent moan as she began to rub. “Your friends... talk about me?” asked mom. “What do they say?” For a moment, my mind was blank. I was staring at her, the way her cleavage pushed up out of her blouse, the way her face was so familiar and comforting, and I felt the tiny movements of her gentle hand on my package. Then I began to speak.